”“Sharifa!” cried Nicola as she jumped up from the divan to run to embrace her friend.“Or, I should have said ‘Princess Aludra’?”Both wo...en laughed.“I told you my father would make you a Princess, didn’t I?”“Yes, you did.”Where is that little brother of mine? He must be four or five now.”“Yes, he’s five. He’s playing with the other children. Let’s go and see him,” answered Aludra. “Ghasaan?” she called and the little boy got up from the group he was with and went to his mother.“Oh my, how you. " Thank you," came the quiet reply as the eyes cast downward in subservience."I also heard how you entertained them at the Kinser estate."The blonde's eyes widened in shock."But they said they'd never tell..." It's all right Christine. I have never really given up ownership of you to them, simply allowed them to borrow you. Since you still belong to me, they had little choice but to tell me what they had done to my property."Renee sat in a chair facing the anthropologist's wife."Now tell me. I watched every move from close up. I became overwhelmed when he accidentally backed up and my cock brushed against his bare butt. "Oops, sorry!" he said."No need to apologize," I replied as I reached around in front of the boy and held him to me so that my now stiff cock ran straight along the crack separating his buns. I almost expected him to pull loose from me and bolt away, but he pressed himself into me even tighter. As I held him, I reached around and started to gently massage his erect. Her friends were all drinking and laughing unreasonably loud at what obviously was meant to draw attention on them. The music was soft and low. Almost symphonic and seemed not to fit the rambunctious crowd as they acted out their roles. Her hair was long and flowing. She couldn’t have been but barely 21. He thought younger. Her spaghetti straps were off her shoulders and the soft mounds of her breasts were highlighted in her cleavage as she shifted in her seat. Her shoulders bare and beckoning..